A gassy coworker (extra 7)

Laura had been recently receiving more attention than usual from her male coworkers and specially from her family, which send her on a roll of questions inside her head that came and went like a rollercoaster. On one hand, her acquaintances seemed to like her more after she stopped dieting and gained a little weight and, on the other, her family seemed to despise the way she had “chonked up” and that she should hold back on the pastries. This made her confused as she believed everyone else was telling her she looked great just to be considerate. 

And then there was Alan, her boyfriend, who just seemed to love her with passion regardless of whatever she wore, ate or behave. She could eat like a pig, burp like a man, fart like a skunk, act like a mannerless woman or even behave like a fat ass that gets horny easily and is clingy as fuck and he would still treat her the same way he did before they started dating. These kinds of things got him horny too, so it wasn’t even worth it to ask him if he really liked her getting chonky as the answer was clear as water. 

Being that they watched films after having dinner, Alan had recently developed a habit of rubbing her belly during these sessions. This made her feel kind of like his pet sometimes, which wasn’t that bad. However, her stomach makes all kinds of crazy noises when stuffed, and she is an incredibly gassy woman (especially after drinking beer), so sometimes she wouldn’t stop burping, or the sound of her insides would be louder than the movie and she would sink in embarrassment while wondering how Alan didn’t get all burpy and loud like her.  

Every day she makes an inside note to not eat so much to avoid these situations, but she breaks it every day as well and cannot hold back when eating.  

One day, when she was preparing to go to work, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her belly had never been so flabby and grabbable, her boobs had grown, and her butt made it difficult to wear some clothes, yet there was something weirdly attractive about that body which made her want to grab it and play with it. She thought that maybe Alan found her softness endearing and sexy at the same time, and she could perfectly understand it. The main problem now was that even in the morning, her tummy would growl as if it needed food as soon as possible. 

“What am I gonna do if I get bigger?” she worriedly wondered while staring at her pot belly. 

Being honest with herself, the only one she wanted to spend time with was Alan. He was the only person that showed genuine attraction to her old body and the only one that tried hard enough to understand her and support her in whatever she did. With her life experience, she knew that connecting with people in the way they did was hard, so maybe she had finally found her other half, even if it ended up being someone with very... unique likes.